Chapter 101 The so-called old man in shroud, go to the third floor!

This...

Is that the bodyguard you are talking about?

Looking at Yu Feng's natural look in front of her, Qiao Luoli was completely messy.

I saw that in the passage in front of the toilet door, I don't know when, there was already an old man standing stiff and exuding the breath of death.

The old man was pale and didn't look like a living person... The most important thing is that there are corpse spots on its body!

Feed! Corpse spots, hey!

This is a dead man!

From the old man in front of her, Qiao Luoli felt an aura that was even more terrifying than the previous female ghost.

Obviously, this is not a normal creature either!

Moreover, the old man was carrying a man on his shoulder.

Qiao Luoli's position is just right to see the man's face, it is the long-lost tiger master!

I saw that the tiger master was already unconscious at this time, with his eyes closed, lying on the old ghost's shoulder like a dead fish.

"You just follow him, and you can go out."

As soon as Yu Feng's words fell, the old ghost carried the tiger master and walked towards the stairwell leading from the second floor to the first floor.

Qiao Luoli was stunned for a moment, at this moment she also saw the unusual relationship between Yu Feng and the old ghost, but she didn't dare to follow: "What about you?" ”

Yu Feng smiled slightly when he heard this, raised the mobile phone in his hand, and said, "This exploration activity is not over yet. ”

Under Yu Feng's eyes, Qiao Luoli finally followed behind the old ghost.

"The oil bottle is finally gone..."

Yu Feng said a word silently in his heart, held his mobile phone, and walked to the depths of the second floor.

"Pediatrics... Respiratory Department..."

The second floor is very long and large, and there are many departments distributed in it.

Due to years of decay, many places have long been unable to see their original appearance, and some projection screens have long been damaged.

"There's nothing to be afraid of..."

Yu Feng walked slowly on the avenue of the hospital, although the surrounding environment was dark and terrifying, but for him, an old fritter, it was really nothing.

Besides, he also has the fear of weakening this passive ability.

"I'll finish walking around the second floor, I'll have to go to the third floor to have a look."

Brother Tiger was eliminated on the third floor, so there must be something abnormal on the third floor.

Just when he thought he couldn't touch anything on the second floor.

In a bifurcated passage, in the innermost consultation room, a white figure suddenly appeared.

For some reason, the door slowly opened to the side, and I could just see this white figure, which seemed to be sitting in front of a stool.

Apparently a figure!

With his back to the door, he looks like a patient who has come to see him.

However, this hospital has been abandoned for I don't know how many years, how can there be patients?

Ghost!

Could it be another ghost?

[666 Feng Brother Hit Ghost Professional Households! ] 】

[It's not just a professional ghost hitter, Brother Feng's main business is an anchor, and his side business is to catch these ghosts and use them as small pets (laughs)]

[Scared, hit your brothers on the public screen]

[For some reason, this white shadow looks very familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere]

[That's right!] I also think]

[Damn, I remembered, I saw this white shadow in the live broadcast room of that black master before, it was his battle for fame, the old man in shroud! ] 】

[The old man in the shroud? Didn't you come to this hospital to find Hei Ye? 】

[It's scary to think about it! 】

[It's definitely a terrifying ghost! It's been so long, and I'm still pestering others! 】

[Has Brother Feng ever beaten him? ] 】

Mood (Fear) +999

[Mood (Excitement)+999]

[Mood (Stimulus)+999]

【……】

The old man in the shroud?

Looking at the barrage, Yu Feng's heart moved.

But then looking at the white color revealed in the dark consultation room inside, a trace of doubt rose in my heart.

Why, didn't he feel the slightest hint of ghost qi and yin qi?

Could it be that the level of this ghost is far beyond him, and it can even perfectly hide its aura in front of him?

His face instantly became solemn.

Holding a flashing light, he walked to the consultation room step by step.

"Bang~"

He kicked open the door to the consultation room, and the voice echoed far through the silence of the hospital.

[Warrior, Bestow Wine!] 】

【6666】

[Too brave]

And Yu Feng shook his head imperceptibly, if it was a high-level ghost, the situation here would definitely be under the surveillance of the other party.

No matter how careful you are and don't make a sound, it doesn't make any sense.

"Strange..."

He walked into the consultation room, and now, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

When I got closer, I could see more details, and I saw that the other party's head was slightly bowed, and the surrounding area was covered with white hair, and he was very thin.

The white clothes are indeed shrouds.

Old man in shroud, yes.

Can...

On the other party, there is not the slightest sense of oppression.

Can there be such a subtle ghost thing that suppresses the breath?

Could it be...

He hid his spiritual power in his limbs, strode forward a few steps, and directly grabbed the old man's shoulders and turned him around!

I saw a frail old man's face revealed, and his face was very real, as if he was a living person at first glance.

However, Yu Feng immediately noticed that something was wrong.

The other party can't move, it's a real dead thing, not even a ghost.

He tried to pinch the old man's face, but found that although the touch was very close to the real human face, there was still an unreal silicone plastic feeling.

This thing is a silicone toy.

【??? 】

【OHHHHHHHHH】

[Let's just say, a whole speechless stopped]

[One eye thimble, identified as a pure silicone doll]

[I understand, brothers, that black master has been pretending to be a ghost]

[Nima's, this shroud old man made it, it's so realistic, it costs a lot of money]

[Maybe it's tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, I look at it in front of the screen, it really looks like a real person, it's not Brother Feng who pinched it, I really can't see it]

Where did this thing come from? 】

[Needless to say, it must have been sent in advance by the black master...]

[Black master? Black brother! 】

[After this time, he is estimated to be discredited]

[Deceiving the audience, right, can only be said to deserve it]

[Laughing, Jiaolong TV lost a general]

Yu Feng dispersed the surging spiritual power in his body, and looked at this thing speechlessly.

To be honest, it is indeed very real, it is estimated that it is made with top quality in a certain country, so that outside the door, even he was deceived.

However, that black master is really a talent...

It's just that if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?

This popularity...

Yu Feng glanced at the current number of online viewers, which was more than the peak of his last live broadcast, and it was estimated that the few failed anchor viewers were attracted here.

With so many viewers, the emotional value is simply rising.

In such a short time, it has risen from 60,000 to 100,000.

Next, it's time to head to the third floor.

"Let me see, what's weird..."